The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

for John, his position was naturally slightly higher than Samuel’s, and he was the one in charge of beating

simply tossed Samuel to

strength was stronger than 50 days ago, his seemingly casual action caused a loud

and his body hurt so bad that he could not

did not take another glance at Samuel, but he directly looked at John and sneered, “Breaking my arm and leg? If the patrol team

said those words, but Sandra repeated it to

afraid, and he showed a

“Don’t worry about it.

that hurt other disciples of the same sect will at

when you kill someone

be deducted, and after I’m

Sandra quietly remembered the

at your stance, it seems that you’re not planning to act

“Witness the strength of

appeared in front of

the slap even arrived, the next palm

like stars falling after one another, giving others an

and in split seconds, the surrounding air appeared to have condensed into a block of steel plate, wanting to block Sandra

and John were of the same realm, their difference in their

were another ordinary disciple facing John, they would have

loudly, and his eyes were cold as he used the Ursa Major’s Blurred

he received the founder’s blessings, Sandra’s Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows

that he showcased it, his footwork had a sense of

between a few square meters, the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows seemed to be constantly changing, and

John’s expressions instantly changed.

agile movement like Sandra’s,

already attacked, there was no

and continuously let out dozens of

that instant, the strength of more than dozens of palms condensed into one

Bang!

visible airwaves were formed, rushing toward the

face fell as he did not manage to

slapped the

struck,

It was a phantom!

and at this time, he heard a mocking

out of the sect, you’ll already be

laughter made John’s scalp tingle, and every hair on him was standing on

John was already swept